Wanjie Athletics, I choose Zhang Sanfeng to start

On this point, Cao Zhe has always tried his best.

In a flash, 30 years have come.

In the world of Liaozhai, there was a third settlement.

Cao Zhe was not surprised, he was still number one in both materials, and was pushed down to second place in the overall list.

At this time, even if Cao Zhe didn't say anything, many competitors who knew about Cao Zhe's deeds also shouted outrageously.

In the same world, they have a great say.

I know how many unimaginable, even unimaginable things Cao Zhe has done.

The world cried out.

But Cao Zhe didn't care.

After gaining insight into the hidden situation behind it, it is no surprise that there will be such a settlement result.

If a slightly higher score than No.1 is not enough to shake certain 'points of view', then use a score that is several times higher to slap your face severely.

At that time, as long as they dare to announce the top ten pictures again, Cao Zhe will definitely be the uncrowned king.

And the time point of 30 years, in addition to being another settlement.

It is also the time point of the first world fusion.

This is an ordinary night.

But Cao Zhe didn't sleep at all. He looked at the sky all night, and sometimes looked at the vast land.

The thread in the palm of the hand is faintly visible, sometimes bright and sometimes disappearing.

Nothing seemed to happen tonight.

For the aborigines in this world, it was just a sleep as usual.

It's just that when they wake up, they either have more brothers, or more sisters, or more children, or more neighbors or friends.

However, they all felt normal, no different from the past.

Those extra relatives, friends, and neighbors have always existed and never changed.

It's a change in relationships.

The city has been virtually expanded, the mountains and rivers have become more vast and majestic, and the sea and sky have become more profound and vast.

Everything happened invisibly, there was no imaginary earth shaking, and there was no crushing collision like a continental collision.

It is just that when I woke up, there were many more people, many things, some new countries, and many new 'settings' appeared.

But for the natives of the two worlds that are merging, everything is normal.

At the same time, all the competitors are also receiving messages from another 'strange' world.

Chapter 243 Another World

"Merge the world, the fairy sword and white snake."

"The millennium white snake repays his favor and fulfills his vows, the young sword fairy is full of vigor, the resident monk is obsessed with love, and he is relegated to the green dragon to transform into a mortal world. Cause is effect, effect is cause, cause and effect are entangled, there is no escape, evil karma is boundless, all because of the heart Delusion, all kinds of crimes, but not obeying fate."

A short introduction, but the information revealed is not too small.

Cao Zhe frowned slightly as he looked at the text in front of him.

"Immortal Sword, White Snake, is it Immortal Sword or White Snake?"

"From the introduction, it seems that the main line is the Legend of the White Snake, but it is not a pure Legend of the White Snake."

"Could it be that those masters who created the world have no sense of morality, not only copying and plagiarizing famous works, but also making derivative works?" Cao Zhe thought to himself.

Then, I saw that the text in front of me melted and gradually transformed into three fixed images.

In the first image, a boy in white is standing on the cusp of the wind and waves with a long sword on his waist. Directly opposite him, two giant snakes, one green and one white, are entangled. The young monk in fiery red cassock held a Zen staff, with a resolute expression, as if he had become one with the rocks under his feet.

This picture seems to express a kind of confrontation. The characters in the picture are cut into three parts, each of which seems to have a position.

In the second painting, there is a monk with a half face of compassion and half face of madness, holding a Buddhist bead in one hand and a human head in the other. Although he looks west, his feet are covered with bones. Refers to the monk's vest.

It shows the contradiction and complexity of the two people in the picture.

In the third picture, Qinglong, who is bleeding all over his body, is pulling a cassock with his tail. The monk dyed in blood clothes flies high into the sky, and the huge golden palm descending from the sky suppresses Qinglong, blocking Qinglong's way to the sky. , as if to smash the ground directly, in the sky not far away, a young man in white held a fairy sword. Although his arms were like a chariot, he swung his sword without hesitation and slashed at the huge palm. A woman in white was holding the young man's body tightly. Sleeves, pleading all over his face.

Cao Zhe looked at these three pictures, and even though he didn't know the specific stories that happened in them, he roughly guessed that these should be the three major events that happened in 30 years in the merged world.

"It seems that the original script of the world is the Legend of the White Snake."

"But due to the appearance of the contestants, the original story direction of the world has naturally changed. During the fusion, the original name of the world has also changed naturally. From the analysis of world nouns, the No.1 of the other world should be Xu Xian was chosen as the initial competitor, and he has cultivated the means of sword fairy?" Even Cao Zhe couldn't make a direct conclusion.

The two worlds are still merging, and the heavenly court is temporarily closed. Unless Cao Zhe chooses to forcibly break through the heavenly gate at this time, break into the heavenly court to inquire and collect information, otherwise, if he wants to know something, he still has to rely on it for the time being. Guess.

Cao Zhe is guessing here, and on the other side, taking advantage of the opportunity of world fusion, the two snake demons who have just escaped the catastrophe are also looking at the information presented in front of them with complicated expressions.

"Integrating the world, the legend of true martial arts and demons? The record of the master's evolution? The record of the ancestor of martial arts?"

Three consecutive nouns that seemed to say nothing, and seemed to say everything, made both of them speechless.

The three paintings that were supposed to appear after that all also experienced a splash-like chaos. It seemed difficult to determine which of the three paintings was the most representative.

The one who was finally screened out was Cao Zhe who suppressed and killed the Demon Queen Mother with awe-inspiring aura, fought against the siege of the Emperor of Heaven and all the gods on Wudang Mountain, forcibly sealed the gate of heaven with aura of awe-inspiring aura, and finally fought against the Taoist body of the Emperor of Heaven in the Heavenly Court, piercing through the Emperor of Heaven with a sword Chest, such three pictures.

Looking at the incomparably unified face in the three pictures.

Xu Xian, the sword fairy in white clothes with a sword, showed a bright smile: "I think, I know where we should go next!"

The monk in blood-colored clothes clasped his hands together, closed his eyes and adjusted his breath, as if he was restraining some kind of extremely evil force in his body.

"Sure enough, my idea is not wrong."

"When the world merges, everything will turn around." Xu Xian continued.

The woman in green clothes with dragon horns growing on her head vomited blood, but said bitterly, "But it's also possible, it's even more deadly. Those gods and Buddhas will be strengthened because of the fusion of the world, and we are already street rats." , no one is willing to help for a long time. Who can help us to fight against the gods and Buddhas in the sky?"

Xu Xian pointed to Cao Zhe, who was piercing the Emperor's chest with a sword, and said, "Of course it's him! If I'm not wrong, he must be Zhang Sanfeng, the number one on the Human Race list!"

"Only Zhang Sanfeng can have such strength and arrogance."

"So strong! Even through the screen, I can see that he is really super strong."

"We were so overwhelmed by Lingshan Buddha's body of Dharma, we could only hide in the east. But he directly drew his sword and killed the Emperor of Heaven. Judging from the situation, it seems that we are doing well!"

The woman in Tsing Yi said coldly: "You are very good, but...why should he help us?"

"Is it because of you, Xu Shixian, that Xu Dawen copied the name of the Duke?"

Copying poems, copying texts and pretending to be beeping has never been a lot in the competition world.

If you accidentally crashed a car, it would be even more embarrassing at the level of social death.

However, Xu Xian used a little trick. The poems he copied did not come from this world, but from the world he experienced last time.

A cultural treasure that belongs to another world.

In this way, the coincidence rate with other people dropped to almost zero, and by copying poems, he won the first name.

Because of this name, he was taught the method of sword cultivation by an expert, and entered the threshold of sword immortality, all the way to the present.

"Ah, this...!" Xu Xian, who was stunned face to face, showed an embarrassed expression.

At this time, the monk who had not spoken for a while seemed to be suppressing some kind of demonic nature in his body, opened his eyes and said, "Then let's go to him and exchange shelter with him with the secret we know."

"If he is really Zhang Sanfeng, he will never refuse!"

The woman in Tsing Yi retorted: "Are you so sure? You are not him! What is the difference between what we are like now, and the meat buns delivered to our door?"

"Of course he's not me!"

"But he made a mistake. Even if you don't give me any secrets, I will still choose to help you." A sudden voice interrupted the conversation between several people.

Immediately, the fairy sword jumped out of Xu Xian's waist, blocking in front of everyone.

It's just that the mana in the body was used indiscriminately, and the internal injury was triggered. Even under restraint, bloodshots overflowed from the corners of the mouth.

"If you don't want to lose all your skills, it's better to restrain your sword energy."

"Your dantian has been shattered, and the spiritual platform is half damaged... Even the sword soul that was incorporated into the body has begun to dissipate."

"If you were the No.1 in your world before, then you are really in a bad situation." Cao Zhe said, handing over a flat peach.

"If you can trust me, or... if you have no other choice, then share it first," Cao Zhe said.

For Cao Zhe, the healing effect of flat peaches is still acceptable, at least not broken.

As for improving the cultivation level... that is still reliable with the Yuan Dan he made himself.

A few people who met for the first time can be dealt with with flat peaches, there is no need to use yuan pills.

Chapter 244 You have to get used to your thighs

Looking at the flat peach that Cao Zhe handed over casually, both of them were a little dazed.

They have all seen the world, the white snake has stolen the fairy grass from the sky, the Fahai Lingshan has worshiped the Buddha, the green snake was originally a dragon seed and entered the Dragon Palace, Xu Xian... Xu Xian has a good wife.

So they've all seen the world.

"Pan... flat peach?" The green snake bit the tip of its tongue.

At this moment, don't think about the boring question of whether the green snake will be poisoned if it bites itself. She is a dragon after all. Although she may still have the habit and poison of a snake, it is too strange to poison herself.

The green snake raised its head.

Just a second ago, she had a nosebleed.

I had to bulge my cheeks, like a hamster, and stir up a little bile to detoxify myself.

"Ah! This... is too costly!" Xu Xian, who had always maintained a chic demeanor, lost his demeanor when he saw the flat peach that Cao Zhe handed over.

As a sword fairy, he had heard of flat peaches.

But where did he eat this stuff?

The gods in heaven are not enough points, can you give him a small fairy?

Fahai clasped his hands together, wanted to say 'Amitabha Buddha' out of habit, but stopped the habit, looking a little stiff, just looking into Pantao's eyes, still inevitably showing some anticipation.

If it is really a flat peach, most of their five labors and seven injuries can indeed be cured.

Even if they don't get Cao Zhe's protection, they can hide for a while, so they won't sit on the ground waiting to die.

In the end, the White Snake, who was silent all the time, was the calmest among the four.

Although his face had been tense all the time, he also showed a sincere joy at this time.

Cao Zhe looked at it carefully again, and he knew it in his heart.

This white snake is not a competitor, but the original.

It is different from Fa Hai, Green Snake, and Xu Xian.

It's reasonable to think about.

Since the green snake is a dragon species, it is estimated that it has 500 years of Taoism after cultivating a human body and transforming into a human form to play in the world, but it may not be as 'old' as [-] years old, and it is considered young among monsters.

It depends on how this version of "Legend of the White Snake" is set.

All in all, all in all, this identity can be chosen, and there are people who can choose it. This is the fact.

Needless to say, Fa Hai and Xu Xian, since they are both young people and protagonists, it is not surprising that they were chosen.

It's just that Cao Zhe didn't know how much they were influenced by the original owner's mind and memory.

As for the White Snake, those with 1000 years of cultivation, 1000 years of experience, and a bit of experience and brains will not be chosen.

So even if you can choose, the probability of keeping the original setting is extremely high.

For Cao Zhe now, it is very easy to distinguish between ordinary competitors and aborigines at a glance.

What Cao Zhe said was leisurely, referring to competitors who have not obtained the status of big boss.

As for whether there are competitors who can obtain the identity card of a certain mythical power like him, Cao Zhe thinks... maybe there are!

By the time of the third competition, there must be one!

After all, Cao Zhe has already done so much.